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Friday, October 14, 2016

Happy Spanking Saturday! Our first medical play/ AP spanking romance (which has some serial killer suspense woven through it) takes place in Ft. Lauderdale, Florida in the year 1975. In this particular snippet, Lexi decided to walk to the hospital instead of waiting for Raul to pick her up (she worked the 11-7 shift in the emergency room), and he was not pleased or amused. Hope you enjoy! :)

“Although the morning and evening shifts are busy right now with their patient reports, I think it would be in your best interest to keep quiet while I spank your naughty behind. And you’re absolutely right—we wouldn’t want the secretary sitting at the emergency desk to hear.” Raul had one strong hand holding her tight around the waist and his other was poised high in the air, ready to strike her wiggling bum.

“You can’t do this,” she insisted, dangling over his knees, her face radiating with moist heat. “Oh, but I can. And you should consider yourself lucky that we’re here in my office. If we were home, your backside would’ve been bare and very sore by now,” he said with a loud smack, his hand impacting hard across the seat of her black polyester pants.

“Oh, my God. Stop that! Let me up!” she maintained through clenched teeth, her mumbled exclamations following each loud crack as she squirmed over his blue cotton scrub pants.

“Sorry, but a fair warning was given that there would be consequences for disobeying me, and you might as well get that idea straight through your head right now,” he said in an even tone while applying consecutive hard swats to her tight, round behind.

Lexi bucked and squealed as she tried to roll off of his lap, but he shifted her over one knee and anchored her with his other strong leg. She never thought his hand would hurt that much right through her pants, but this was obviously not a playful romp.

It was the real deal.

And now the blurb:Twenty-year-old
Lexi Roberts has barely begun her new job as an emergency room secretary in Ft.
Lauderdale, Florida, when the city is thrown into panic by a serial killer who
targets young women. Thankfully for Lexi, her handsome, kind-hearted boss, Dr. Raul
Morales, takes it upon himself to ensure that she reaches home safely after
each shift.

Raul can be as strict as he is caring, however, and when Lexi disobeys him and
puts herself in danger he bares her bottom and spanks her thoroughly. Yet in
spite of her embarrassment at being punished in such a humiliating fashion, she
quickly finds herself aching for Raul's touch, and before long she is calling
him daddy and loving every moment she spends in his arms. But after a
mysterious man follows Lexi one day, it becomes clear that someone with far
less noble intentions has taken an interest in her. Will Raul be able to keep
her safe?

Tuesday, October 4, 2016

Happy Wednesday to all! Since Her Doctor Daddy went live on Amazon last weekend, I thought it would be fun to publish a little medical play snippet today! Hope you enjoy!

*****

Relieved that the examination was finally over, Lexi started to back herself up on the table, but Raul stopped her with a hand on her thigh.

“Not yet, baby. I’m pretty sure Dr. Singleton isn’t done yet.”

Through narrowed icy blue eyes, she stared back at him. “Jesus. There’s more?”

Dr. Singleton approached her from the side, his gloved finger almost dripping with lubrication. “I need you to roll over, Lexi.”

“Oh, my God. What for?”

“You’re probably not going to like this, but a rectal exam is necessary. I can have you slide back down to the edge of the table, but it will be more comfortable on your knees,” he said, his evil-looking drenched finger still pointing in the air.

“Like he’d know which position would be more comfortable?” she sneered under her breath to Raul.

“That’s enough, young lady. Behave yourself and roll over,” Dr. Morales scolded, walking to the other side of the table. “I apologize for my girlfriend’s sass,” he said, turning to Dr. Singleton. “I’m sure it’s just her nerves speaking out loud,” he added, shaking his head, his jaw tightening. “Head down, and raise your tushy up, Alexa Lynn,” he instructed, firmly but gently.

Not happy about the compromising position she was about to be put in, Lexi tumbled over and growled at Raul as her gown instantly raised upward. With one warm, gloved hand on her back in an attempt to lower her, Dr. Singleton used the digit on his other to tap her tiny, crinkled hole. “I’m going to insert my finger deep into your bottom,” he said, rubbing and circling her puckered rim with the slippery substance before sliding the tip inside.

She groaned with embarrassment as his thick finger penetrated her ass and peered into Dr. Morales’ eyes as the pressure in her rectum mounted. “Almost done,” Dr. Singleton said, slipping past the tight sphincter. “Try to relax and breathe through it, Lexi.”

As his wet extremity was about to slip from her backside, he rubbed the walls around the inside of her small furrowed hole, clockwise and then counterclockwise. “Everything seems to be healthy and smooth in here,” he said, his long, thick digit slowly exiting her tense little rosette. “But don’t get up just yet,” he warned, removing his gloves to don another pair. “Unfortunately, our nurse forgot to take your temperature when you came in, and since you’re in the perfect position for it…”

And now the blurb:

Twenty-year-old
Lexi Roberts has barely begun her new job as an emergency room secretary in Ft.
Lauderdale, Florida, when the city is thrown into panic by a serial killer who
targets young women. Thankfully for Lexi, her handsome, kind-hearted boss, Dr. Raul
Morales, takes it upon himself to ensure that she reaches home safely after
each shift.

Raul can be as strict as he is caring, however, and when Lexi disobeys him and
puts herself in danger he bares her bottom and spanks her thoroughly. Yet in
spite of her embarrassment at being punished in such a humiliating fashion, she
quickly finds herself aching for Raul's touch, and before long she is calling
him daddy and loving every moment she spends in his arms. But after a
mysterious man follows Lexi one day, it becomes clear that someone with far
less noble intentions has taken an interest in her. Will Raul be able to keep
her safe?

I recently had the pleasure of visiting with USA Today Best-selling Author, Natasha Knight. It was so much fun that I decided to share the interview and excerpt with all of you. Enjoy!

Shelly Douglas has a brand new book out today, Her Doctor Daddy.
I don't know if you know this, but Shelly Douglas is not just one
person. It's actually two friends and authors, Shelly and Doug,
writing together. I've been curious about this for a long time and I'm
thrilled Shelly answered some questions for me about what it's like to
write together!

Natasha: So Shelly Douglas is not just one person. Can you tell us a little about Shelly and a little about Doug?

Shelly: Doug and I met about 17
years ago, when he and my husband played in a father/son golf
tournament in Myrtle Beach, SC with our boys. Doug’s wife opted not to
travel, so I was the only woman in attendance. We got to know each
other on that trip and have been good friends ever since!

Natasha: How did you and Doug decide to write this particular sort of book together?

Shelly: We were on a couples’
vacation about four years ago. I’d taken my new Kindle with me and was
secretly exploring some AP erotica for the first time. Doug and I had
already been sharing mystery and spy novels for years at that point, and
I casually brought it up in conversation that I’d started a novella
that could be turned into something erotic. He volunteered pretty
quickly to help write it, and things just spiraled out of control from
there. LOL!

Natasha: Is it ever weird socially??

Shelly: Not for Doug, he
embraces our writing and is proud of what we do. People are always
surprised that he writes in this genre, but he says they’re never
shocked that I do. LOL! It was really his fault that we went public with
this whole thing and encouraged me to hold my head up amidst the
criticism of our conservative friends. So, when people ask if it’s
worth it when the time comes to split up the royalties - the answer is
YES. It would be a lonely business writing without his friendship and
constant support. He’s also much better when it comes to swallowing the
negative reviews. My skin is much thinner than his!

Natasha: What is your writing process?

Shelly: We’ve been writing
together for four years, so it’s constantly evolving. At this point, we
usually assign each other chapters that we think we’re best suited to
write. Doug likes to tell our friends that he stays away from the
erotic scenes, but in full disclosure – he just sent me one yesterday.
HA! CASE CLOSED!

Natasha: Do you ever disagree on a chapter or scene or the direction a story is taking? How do you handle those?

Shelly: We used to fight like a
cat and a dog over a particular scene, or who the perp in a story might
be. In fact, we had a loud argument in a restaurant once across the
table because he wanted to kill our hero on his honeymoon. We still
laugh about that one! But other than making crazy memories, we both
know that most of this stuff is not worth arguing over. We like writing
together too much, and are trying to make this process as enjoyable as
possible.

Natasha: Tell us about your new book.

Shelly: This book was a blast
for us to write on so many levels! The story takes place in 1975, and
our heroine had just dropped out of college to go live with her sister
in Ft. Lauderdale. Many of the characters in this book are based on
real people in an authentic setting, so much so that as we wrote it
scene by scene, Doug would send me an e-mail to ask, “What happened
next?” Of course, one part of the story that contained pure fiction was the serial killer on the Loose in Lauderdale,
but living there in the 1970’s, I can tell you that there were plenty
of scary, dangerous young men around with extremely handsome faces. I
went out with one man in particular (who I’d met in a bar) and he scared
me so much that I actually bolted out of his apartment and ran home.
(Those who know me would laugh at this, because it is a well-known fact
that I have no sense of direction!) Between Ted Bundy and the Zodiac
Killer, there were just too many real-life serial murders out there to
not be frightened. But unfortunately, the 70’s were also a time of women
hitchhiking and bar hopping, and even though we knew of the dangers -
for some reason – we did it anyway.

In 1975 - I was 19 and “Dr. Morales”
was 43, but unfortunately in real life, we didn’t have a HEA. My sister
continued to work in the hospital for a number of years after I left
and she said that every time she ran into that handsome ER doctor, he
always asked about me. I’ll let our readers decide how much was fiction
and what actually happened. Either way, it was an adventure that I’ll
never forget and hope that everyone enjoys the tempestuous ride!

Natasha: Thanks so much for the interview Shelly! Let's get on to a sexy little scene from Her Doctor Daddy!

Shelly: This scene really
doesn’t need much set-up. Lexi was frightened, and Raul didn’t think it
was safe to leave her alone in the apartment. It didn’t take much
convincing for him to stay overnight. ;)

Straightening his upper torso, he took
hold of her wrists and pulled them over her head. With piercing eyes
locked onto hers, his steamy gaze communicated that this wasn’t a game.
It was the real thing for him.

As he rubbed his surging cock up and down
the hot, soaking slit of her sex, Lexi’s legs spread further in
supplication, silently begging him to sink into her heated core. Pulling
back one more time to look into her eyes, his lips finally seared onto
hers with a fevered possessiveness, his thick sword edging into her
tight sheath, the strokes building mightily. Slow and deliberate, his
strides were steady and deep-seated over and over, her moans quickly
escalating to groans until he felt her clench and flutter around his
hard shaft. Thrusting into her one final time, he ground his pelvis hard
against hers and shattered as she squeezed convulsively around him.

Shuddering in breaths of gasping completion, her eyes remained closed
and he stared upon her face as his thick seed pulsed deep inside.
Keeping perfectly still, she waited patiently until he softened within
her velvety cunny. As his lips touched her forehead, her eyelids slowly
lifted.

“So how does it feel to be all mine?” he asked, the edges of his eyes crinkling as he smiled.

“Like pure heaven,” she whispered, wrapping her arms tightly around his body.

He smiled, kissing the tip of her nose. “Was I too rough for my angel?”

She shook her head, grinning.

“Good,” he said, rolling her so he
could spoon her from behind. “Lex, I didn’t want to ruin the moment by
asking too many questions, but what kind of protection are you using?”

She swallowed hard before answering.
“I took a class in college and learned how to monitor my cycle, so I’m
aware of when my fertile time is. Don’t worry, we’re safe today.”

He tumbled her onto her back. “Are you
kidding? That’s not what I call protection. Oh, my God, you’re not
under a doctor’s care?” he asked, his stern hazel eyes glaring down at
her. “You’re telling me we just had unprotected sex?”

Dramatically, she rolled her luminous
baby blues up to the ceiling. “Don’t be silly. Just because I haven’t
seen my gynecologist since last year doesn’t mean I’m not under anyone’s
care. For your information, CM-BBT is a highly rated type of protection
and completely natural. It stands for cervical mucus-basal body
temperature…”

“Yes, yes. I know exactly what it
means. And tomorrow, I’m going to schedule you for a complete
gynecological exam and see to it that you get some real birth control.
After that, we’ll talk about how silly I am,” he scolded, rolling her
back over to sleep in his strong arms.

“Please, Raul,” she whined loudly. “I don’t want to have that kind of exam.”

He smacked her backside in response. “Go to sleep, mi amorcita.”

“Again with the Spanish?”

“It means ‘my little love.’”

She sucked in a deep, audible breath. “You aren’t angry with me?”

He snuggled up closer, his teeth gently sinking into the back of her neck. “What do you think?”

She smiled and sighed, interlocking her slender fingers with his large, protective ones.